Lexie Anderson has accepted her role as a perpetual Wall Flower. She knows she's uninteresting, mundane and plain. But when disaster forces her to question everything she once knew as fact, Lexie learns to accept the one person she always overlooked: herself.

I'm going to get you back for all those tears I wasted on you, Amos Diggory. Every single drop. Consider yourself warned, sweetheart. Because this isn't a cat and mouse game anymore, it's a battlefield. And you're just my plaything.

You would think I'd be use to change, being a metamorphagus and all. I can barely keep my hair red half the time. My two best friends - who happen to be identical twins - are noticing it, too.
One of them says he's falling for me...
And I'm about two billion percent sure that I've already hit the ground for him.

Banner by Lady Malfoy @ TDA :) Sequel to Evolving Stakes
Stressed. That was the only word Rose needed to describe her seventh year. She was now head girl, Nora was under investigation by the minsitry and she was most definitely falling for head boy, Scorpius Malfoy. Oh, joy. 12000+ reads

Glorious: delightful; wonderful; completely enjoyable. Gloria Temple here, and I'm trying to make sure that my 7th here is GLORIOUS. Kinda like me, resident seeker for the Gryffindor Quiddich Team and captain. Take that James! It was all working out marvelously until I found out my best friend Penny is in a wheel chair, I might get kicked off the quidditch team, my old tutor/ crush Fred Weasley is comming back to teach, and I'm falling in love with a french exchange student who looks alot like Malfoy. Yup, so Glorious.

At the age of eleven, Ranny realised that the wizards and witches in this world are not like those in books. Through the good and the bad, she’s clung to her fairy tales as if they were her sustenance. But there are something’s that not even the merry men can elucidate.

Sometimes you just have to take risks, do something stupid and remember that you'll only be young once. Sometimes it's better for relationships to fail and sometimes it's good to cry until you can't anymore. But thinking you're smart when in fact you are not is not conventional at all. Because it can result in very fun times with clearly mentally unstable people, seeking unprofessional help from inexperienced teenage girls.

Nickie Weasley would like to assure you that she does not spend her day filing requests for auto-refilling sock draws and rooftop stripper clubs (she told them the Ministry was underground!) and that all thoughts she may have towards her ex-boyfriend are purely murderous.

Amethyst! Stop staring at his butt. I KNOW its perfect and all but really....it's starting to become an addiction. Scorp will kill you if he notices. No wait, he'd probably kill Al instead... Tch, Poor Al. Hopefully he had a furfilling life, because my eyes are literally glued to his backside. Oh Crud, is he turning around?

She always considered herself well above such silly little things as cosmetics, hairspray and being thin. All that mattered was a sharp brain and a kind heart.
Unfortunetely she underestimated how satisfying starvation could be or how twisted a mind can become.
Anorexia is a cruel disorder and the only person who can fight it, is the one person willing for it to take hold.

superb banner by nala @ tdaOne morning, you’ll wake up, look in the mirror, and realize that you really aren’t as sane as you thought you were, and that your whole life has been a lie built on the unreliable foundation of assumption. You then come to a time where the safest option is to remain indoors, secluded from all human beings and breakable objects, until you deem it safe to emerge once again.
Or you could just run wild.

An absolute gorgeous banner be CJ_Black at TDA!
A tale of a girl who became best friends with the marauders. They were the four that kept her breathing, kept her fighting, kept her as she was. They were the pieces that filled the spaces that left her empty from her past. And even though she thought that the darkest part of her life was over, she was wrong.

Bryn Walker has a plan. A good plan, or so she thinks.
One that's just stupid enough to work, involving James Sirius Potter, a stubborn blonde named C.C., and the way she's going to finally get them together.
What she didn't count on?Albus Potter.

I, Avaira Riley, am a Seer. I'm one of those rare individuals that are privy to occasional glances into the future. When I was two, I saw that my mum was pregnant with my little sister.I saw my first kiss when I was six. And a year before I went to Hogwarts, I knew who I was going to one day marry. But, of course, at the time, the name James Sirius Potter meant nothing to me.

WARNING:
This story contains unicorns, leather pants, and silver orbs. Side effects include nausea and the intense desire to hit yourself. Those who suffer from afflictions due to clichés and outlandish plotlines should consult their doctor.

Hi. I'm Roxanne Weasley. My family is the "disgrace of the Wizarding World". One of my uncles is the Minister of Magic, but he's having an affair with his sister-in-law, my aunt. One of my cousins eloped with her sister's fiancé. My grandpa has a criminal record. But me? I'm perfect. At least, I was...